Keeping Cambria

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Authors: Kitty DuCane
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the rough one, the one who will push you to your limits. Your sweet hole isn’t ready for me. Venom’s the polite one in this bed. He’s much more in control than I’ll ever be.” Viper poured lubricant on his cock and pumped it twice, his eyes closed. Then they popped open, “Now straddle me.”
    Cambria did as instructed, recognizing that there was something mysterious and dangerous in his gaze that turned her on. He was the dominant, but she wasn’t a submissive. She’d always battle for control. Her consent was just a culmination of them all wanting the same thing.
    She positioned the head of his cock at her entrance, and he immediately pushed up, but she halted her downward slide. His gaze held hers, a challenge. She was on fire, needing this probably more than they did, but she would make him wait. She braced her hands on his shoulders and eased down another inch.
    “You’re killing me.”
    “No. I’m sure you’ll live.” But not sure if I will.
    He grabbed her hips and pulled her down a tad. She knew he could pull her all the way, impale her on his thick cock, but he didn’t.
    “Don’t hurt her,” said Venom. “She’s not used to our size yet.”
    Oh, holy hell, she couldn’t let that one go. “Are you sure?” She quickly sank all the way down, fighting the stretch of sensitive walls, a pleasure laced with a sweet bite of pain. Stupid?—Yes.
    Viper smiled and lifted his hips a little. She responded and clenched her muscles. A warm hand pushed her down and broke the challenge. When she was chest to chest with Viper, he growled, and suddenly she was naked.
    “Much better,” Cambria said as she felt his skin burn her, mark her. She laid her ear on his chest and frowned. His heart beat strongly, but it was on his right side. Before she could ask, cool gel coated her anus. She’d never had anal sex, but she didn’t care. She wanted this as much as she needed her next breath. Just this one time. Once for a lifetime.
    Venom slipped one finger inside her rear, massaged the delicate tissue. A tingly sensation raced down her butt and into the back of her thighs. She closed her eyes when he forced a second one inside.
    “Don’t come,” ordered Viper.
    Oh, it would be so easy. One touch of her clit would push her over the sweet edge. “You don’t come,” she managed to say. She squeezed her inner muscles to emphasize her order, but that made her own desire ratchet up.
    He tensed and she knew he was fighting the same battle. “No sass, or I will spank you,” and he reached down easily to smack her on her ass.
    “Oh.” She felt it all the way to her womb. Three large, long fingers suddenly filled her, shards of pain gripping her. It was almost too much, the agony overriding any pleasure.
    “Relax,” said Venom.
    Relax at the invasion? He had to be kidding. Viper cupped her face and kissed her. Both of their kisses were electrifying, but his reminded her of a fast racecar with the wind whipping her hair and danger at every turn, where Venom’s was a vintage Cadillac that promised a leisurely ride through the country enjoying the warm sunshine.
    She felt Venom’s broad crown breach her outer muscles, and she tried to pull away from Viper, but he held her head and sucked her tongue, which would have made her come if not for the sting of overly stretched muscles. Fire burned her ass as Venom pushed in and then back out. She felt more soothing lube, but she couldn’t think; the discomfort was too much.
    Viper held her captive as Venom eased all the way in. They filled her; she could feel them separated by a thin veil of tissue.
    Venom pressed against her back, another hot branding iron. “Relax. I’m in. Just don’t move.”
    No, she didn’t want to move.
    “Open your mind to me, sweetheart,” said Venom. “I can take your pain away.”
    Could he? She ran and wrenched the door open. He infused her soul with soothing words, and she felt him find a thread and block the pain.
    Viper released

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